PROLOGUE
He ran to the guards,
Stab.
Another guards,
Slash.
He drew his blade,
Scream.
He open the palace's door and running in.
"Your Majesty, you should leave now!" He speaks to a man sitting on a big bench. Throne exactly.
"No." A simple answer.
"But your life is in danger now! if you don't leave, you'll gotta be killed!"
"If I must die now, let it be my fate." His Majesty saids.
The assassin stood in silent. If his King has already said so, what else he can do?
Suddenly the door slam open, and a man come inside the palace.
"You should run now, hide! When we fall, your descendant arise." said the King.
The assassin nodded, and ran away through the back door.
"So, we're meet again, Ken Arok." the man says.
"Anusapati! How dare you call your father with his name!" shouted the King.
"You're not my father!" replied Anusapati.
"I adopted you!"
"I will never have a father like you. It was you who has killed my REAL father!"
"Tunggul Ametung dies because of his own greed!"
"No! He dies because YOU kill him!"
The King cannot say anything else, Anusapati is known for his stubborness. There is no need to arguing anymore.
"If you want to kill me, do it now."
"With pleasure." said Anusapati, his voice a victorious one.
"And by the way..." He pick something from his back and showing it. It is a hilt-less golden Keris with some golden sparks emitted from it. "Next time..." He pointed the Keris to King Ken Arok.
"Keep your toys secret!"
He shots.
A light from the point of the Keris, like a laser, killed Ken Arok. He sat without energy to raise his head. His eyes wide, stared at nothing. A small red stain spreads from his chest armour.
At the same time Anusapati also feels an extreme pain in his hand. A red mark of a blister appear from his hand.
"What will we do now, Master?" ask Anusapati's guards.
"Prepare the ceremony, and welcome to your new King." He said.